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Needing Truth	By : Kyoshi-AngelofArtisan Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1970 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Thirteen: Gohan’s POV.

I fallowed after my mate to find him waiting for me out of the view of the other’s. He held his hand out to me. I didn’t hesitate to take it letting him guild me towards him. Before I got close to him, he teleported us from the lookout, I didn’t know where he teleported us to. Looking around I took in the sight of the warm rich red walls, the thick hard wood furniture. A large king size bed sat beside him that had four posts that went up to the roof. I looked up at him blinking.

“We’re in hell rate now Gohan. This room is our bedroom here.” He said softly. I smiled up at him. He was trying to easy me into his world though I didn’t get way now. I leaned up and pressed my lips against his, one of my hands slid around his neck holding onto him. I couldn’t help the moan that left me when he pulled me flush against his body and turned the simple kiss into a burning one that he controlled. The tips of his fingers slipped into the waist band of my pants brushing against the scare where my tail used to be. The light running of his nail over the scare sent white hot jolts of pleasure shot through my body. He already had me withering within his arms. The soft growl that came from him in approval only told me that he had much more in store for me. He pulled back from the kiss trailing kissed down my neck to the mark that he left when we mated. I tilted my head to give him better access to the mark, moaning again for him. My hands were kneading his back from the pleasure he was giving me.

He growled darkly at the sudden knock on the door. I rested my head on his shoulder. His teeth sank into my neck. I knew he drew blood yet it wasn’t pain that I felt, only more pleasure; a slow burning one that didn’t simply fade away. I heard the door open and someone step inside. “Forgive the intrusion my king but we’re request your presence for Dabura’s explanation of his actions topside.”

“We’ll be there in a few moments, have him stew before the thrown till we get there. Now leave.” Piccolo growled, licking my neck. I moaned at the feel of it. For a man who loves his privacy on Earth, he had no problem showing our relationship off here. I wasn’t comfortable with it but I didn’t bring it up rate now. Undermining the king here would be a bad idea and I wouldn’t put him in danger if I could help it. I heard the door open then close once again. “I know you’re not comfortable with this but I won’t take things too far. If it’s really pushing your limits on how far I take things, scratch the back of my neck okay?” I nodded

He led me over to the closet and opened it. Most of the closet was filled with outfits that where the same color as his gi. What caught my eye was a pair of black leather pants that was hanging with a black fishnet shirt. I reached out for it to take a better look. I felt his anticipation as I pulled out the outfit. “Better make this quick my king unless you don’t mind losing out on our time together alone.”

“Trust me, I’ll make this quick, soon you get changed the sooner we can break in the bed.” I blushed at the thought. I watched him sit on the bed watching my every move. I stripped out of the tattered clothes before walking over to him, tossing the outfit onto the bed beside him. He pulled me down to sit on his lap. I smiled as his hands rested on my stomach for a moment before one traveled lower, warping around my member. A strangled gasp left me, I wasn’t fully hard but I wasn’t fully soft either. I took his other hand in mine bringing it to my lips to lick and suck on his fingers as he stroked me. If he was going to be a tease then so was I. I heard his breathing hitch. His hand didn’t faultier in its task. I couldn’t stop myself from bucking into his hand. I whimpered as he pulled his hands away, causing him to chuckle.

“Get dressed love, we should get going.” I nodded with a sigh, missing his warmth. I have to say I like the feel of leather against my skin but trying to get them on while hard wasn’t an easy task and did nothing to hide that fact. Piccolo smirk looking me over as I put on the shirt. He looked good in silk pants and nothing else. He walked up to me, putting a leather collar around my neck before leading me out of the room. Walking down the hall anyone we passed stopped about bowed waiting for us to pass. I blocked it out of my mind to keep it from bothering me. We walked into a large room that had soldiers lining the walls along with a small cluster that flanked Dabura, who was forced to kneel before the single thrown that Piccolo sat on. I stood at his left with my arms held behind my back, hands on the elbows. Watching to see what would happen.

“Don’t you see it fools? That boy is the reason why our King has left us for so long.”

“Silence Dabura, if you are not to address my mate with such disrespect.” I took note of the guards that looked shocked to hear that. They must have been newer since they didn’t have the control needed not to react to anything that didn’t warrant it. “Tell me Dabura, why I shouldn’t have you executed for not only attacking your king but also attacking your queen.”

“That boy will never be my queen, Ever!” I smirked at him, moving from my place walking towards him. The shock on the guards’ faces was clear. I stood before Dabura.

“You know there are things worst then death Dabura. If I was you, I would take what the king’s offering rate now while he’s in a good mood.” I moved to kneel down his level. “I get you hate the fact that our king feel in love with me and that I now hold the position you’ve wanted for years. Had you not betrayed him, you might not have lost his favor.” I whispered to him before standing up again. “Go ahead Dabura, tell our beloved king why you did it.” I walked back to my place beside Piccolo.

“Gohan what the hell were you thinking doing that?”

“Because it should have been me at Piccolo’s side not some kid. I was the one who kept things running while he was gone for 22 year not that kid who wasn’t even alive for part of it.” Dabura hissed out. The room fell silent, deadly silent. I noticed the door at the back of the room opened and two Guards walked in with Vegeta fallowing them.

Piccolo stood up. “I’ve heard enough Dabura. I wouldn’t share the thrown with any power hungry soul and you knew that long before I ever took control of Hell. Take a good look at our queen, his soul doesn’t even belong down here and yet he’s down here with us because he chose love over power. Even if you weren’t seeking my power I would still chose him over you because of his innocents that you never had. Guards take him to the lake of sins, the sex demons have their fun with him. Seal his power before you take him. Vegeta get your ass over here” I smirked watching Piccolo though I didn’t care for being openly stared at by everyone in the room.

“Okay Namekian what the hell is going on here? I get why I’m in hell but unless you two got yourself kill I don’t see how you two could be here, even then you should be here after me.” I tried not to laugh at that one. Vegeta growled at me as I shook my head.

“Because Vegeta, I’m the king of hell, I wanted to be here when you came to check in. Take the tour of that area, than come back to this room. You and I will talk after that, till then, have fun Vegeta.” I watched Piccolo push Vegeta out of the room with the two guards before closing the door walking toward me and the thrown I’m standing beside. “Gohan sit, Commander Halcor come here” I watch them as I took a seat on the thrown. “I want you to bring in the best technician you have, I want a way to let a line through to paradise in here for our queen to talk to his family up there. I also want a second thrown built for our queen, use the air cushions, I want that thrown to have adjustable padding. I also want tighter security to oversee the alterations of the room beside mine with the highest security features that’s available with a joining door to my room.”

“My king?”

“The queen is pregnant and I want him as comfortable as possible as well as prepare from the child coming. I want only your most trusted men to know this for the time being and while our Queen is here in future visits, I want tighter security.”

“Understood sir and congratulation’s my king on both your mate-ship and about the heir.” I watched the man with the black skin, red eyes and hair, bow to my mate before he took off to go make the perpetrations ask of him. I smiled at my mate as he walked towards me offering his hand to me.

I took his hand, letting him pull me up before leading me back to the room where we were first in. we barely got into the room before he pinned me to the wall beside the door, before he claimed my lips with his. My hands wandered over his bare chest, arms and back. He closed the door locking it, while he was distracted by the door I slide down his body to my knees as I took him clothed member into my mouth lightly sucking on it while grazing my teeth over it. His breathing hitched and he leaned on his hands to keep himself upright.

“Go-Gohan...” I love the fact that I was the only one who could ever make his voice quiver like that. His free hand fisted in my hair as if to hold me there, which I didn’t mind. I pulled back long enough to pull his pants down enough so that the silk was no longer covering him. I moaned at the taste of him and was rewarded by a strangled moan of his own. He pulled me off him. “If I let you keep that up love, it’ll be over before it begins.” I smirked sliding passed him, walking toward the bed, opening the leather pants as I did so I sat on the edge, leaning back, watching my mate to see what he would do.

Stepping out of the pants that had pooled at his feet as he walked towards me, the hunger in his eyes was clear. He stood just a foot before me with a smirk. He hooked a finger into the collar and pulled me to stand in front. “Please Piccolo...”

“I don’t know if you really want it, I think you should show me how much you want it Gohan” I shivered at the deep growl in his voice. I closed the distance between us and kissed him, my hands on his hip. Besides the twitching of him penis, he didn’t respond. That’s when the wicked idea came to me. If he wasn’t going to be responsive to me, I’d leave him out of it. Stepping back from him, I stripped for him, his eyes watching my every move. I took one of my own fingers into my mouth making sure to coat it in my saliva, as I move back onto the bed moving to the center of it. I wrapped my free hand around my weeping member, stroking myself.

My eyes grew heavy as I tried to watch his reaction; the intrigued shock was clear on his face. I rolled onto my knees as it to present myself, I kept stroking myself. I moved the finger I was sucking on to my entrance, pushing it into myself. I felt my own breathing that was already unsteady hitch and speed up. After two thrusts of my fingers I felt Piccolo’s hand grab by wrist moving my hand out of the way. I whimpered was turned into a groan of approval as he thrusting all the way home.

I hadn’t notice how deeply he could growl till now, and even then, I couldn’t hear it but I could feel it vibrating through me as he set a blinding tempo. His hand wrapped around mine, using it as his toy to drive me wild. “P-Picc-olo!” I screamed his name unable to hold back my climax. After a few moments of trying to catch my breath, I realized that the first time we had find release together instead of just after one another.

“God Gohan...that....wow...” I smiled glad that I left his mind blown with that little stunt.

“I love you Piccolo...”

“Love you too, Gohan, rest for a bit. I’ll wake you up with enough time to eat before you go.” I nodded letting myself give into the tiredness I felt.
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